Yesterday I wrote a poem about acceptance and today I'm not too sure about the concept.

What I was trying to say was there are some things I simply can't change so I might as well accept them and get on with my life. Now I'm asking myself:

Perhaps I shouldn't accept so much?

Perhaps I should try harder to change things?

Perhaps I'm too easily pleased?

Perhaps I give in too easily?

Perhaps I should just give my head a rest?

Perhaps I need to get out more?

So much for a marathon night's sleep last night!!! :roll: